an unedited collection of images and text.
morning reflections.
markings of my pensive existence I wish one day to make sense of, and live better with.
Sunday, June 3, 2007
like
like a book on a shelf wanting to be picked up chosen, touched, flipped through, read
like a car left in an empty lot waiting to be used to live.
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Wishfull waiting
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